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Chapter 180

    “I smelled the fried aroma! You’re not particrly fond of fried food.”


    Indeed, Rena preferred lighter, healthier fare, which contributed to her delicateplexion. Waylen admired this aspect of her, deeming it a virtuous habit. :


    Drawing him closer, Rena wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his.


    The energy of youth coursed through Waylen’s veins, and with their blossoming connection, their nights together were often filled with passion.


    As Rena initiated the kiss, Waylen assumed her intention was to further explore their desires.


    Embracing her waist, Waylen reciprocated her advances, their lips locked in a dance of fervor. They were on the verge of sumbing to their shared desire when Rena’s soft voice broke the silence, “I actually indulged in fried food today. It was delicious. Cecilia brought an air fryer.”


    Surprised by this revtion, Waylen’s eyes widened.


    He hadn’t expected Rena to form such a close bond with Cecilia, let alone be influenced by her choices.


    He patted her head gently on the head and said, “She always eats junk food. How can you enjoy eating with her?”


    Rena shifted awkwardly. “I don’t think it’s bad!”


    Gazing into her eyes, Waylen contemted her revtion. After a prolonged moment of contemtion, he whispered near her ear, “You seem to have taken a liking to Cecilia. Is it because you like me?”


    Rena’s cheeks flushed, her voice filled with defiance.


    “! don’t like you!” She pouted and moved to clear the table.


    However, Waylen swiftly loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeves.


    “Stop cleaning. I’ll take care of it.”Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


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    His demeanor was unusually rxed, prompting Rena to fry a few more chicken wings and prepare several snacks for him. She even uncorked a bottle of red wine, pouring him a ss.


    Although Waylen rarely indulged in fried food, he found himself captivated by the delectable vors.


    As he savored the wine’s rich aroma, a mellow taste danced upon his pte.


    Rena’s desire burned with intensity, her passion consuming her.


    She approached him from behind, her arms encircling his waist as she leaned in to kiss him. The kiss lingered, and Waylen, unable to resist, pulled her onto hisp, causing his remaining half a ss of wine to spill onto the floor.
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